The Real Testament Intro

Ay, I'd like to welcome all you muthafuckas

To the Real Testament

This where the truth get told

And bullshit ain't tolerated

Before I sell my soul, I'll lose everything

You can lock me up, cracker

I'ma get out and do the same thing

You can take this rap shit from me

I'll find another game

Don't get this shit confused

****, this was never my dream

I only speak on what I been through, ****

What I done seen

I rather kill myself before I live a lie

Before I ever turn informant, ****, I'd rather fry

My momma lost me to the streets

I told her, don't cry

Told her if she understood real

She should understand why

The wrong slip in these streets

And crackers had your life

I done had plenty of money, but never paid tithes

**** was caught up in this thuggin', I apologize

You call this **** your dawg, but will he really ride?

**** know how to get money, but will he testify?

Give a fuck why you told

Snitchin' something I can't buy

Rather I sell a hundred thousand

Or I sell a mill

The fact remain the same, ****, I'm still real

Broke my heart they gave

My lil homie fifteen years

I put a cast on my heart in place of the tears

He told me, Plies

I'm living through you while I'm in here

The realest shit I ever heard

That shit gave me chills

And I'ma get that time off him if it's God's will

And I don't know when God comin'

That's my only fear

Been drinking since I was sixteen

Help me think clear

Don't come to my funeral

If I ain't fuck with you while I was here

Some fuck **** in the county now

Who tryin' to get me in there

But **** in hell want ice water, so I don't care

The opposite of you fuck ****

'Cause you a square

I know of some fuck ****

That hate me who I ain't never met

Never talked to me, never even seen me yet

The only thang they know

Is I'm where they're tryin' to get

Respect it or check it, ****

'Cause I don't owe you shit

I been dealin' with envy, ****

Ever since I was a git

Hated my many, loved by the same

So I'm even, bitch

I put my hand on the Bible

And wear to tell the truth

You like to hear lies

This is the wrong CD to listen to, ****